After listening to Fei Lin's question, Jiang Baimian briefly introduced:
"A four-seater Jeep, grey-green."
Flynn thought for a while and said:
"It's getting dark, tomorrow I'll take someone over to see it and design a plan.
"At the same time, discuss how you want to go to Weed City and what kind of services you need from us.
"When the time comes, let's settle the accounts together. I hope you have enough cans."
Jiang Baimian heard that Fei Lin didn't want to discuss work now, so he gave up the idea of further discussion, and patted Shang Jianyao's shoulder with a smile:
"If it's not enough, take him to account!"
Flynn laughed dumbly:
"No, it can't be.
"I was just thinking about how to keep my brother willingly."
Long Yuehong was stunned for a while, wondering if this "progress" was too fast.
In just a few minutes, it's not enough to change from a "stranger" to a "friend", but it has already evolved into a "brother"!
"You can marry your youngest daughter to him." Jiang Baimian suggested "with bad intentions".
Fei Lin and Shang Jianyao looked at each other and shook their heads quickly:
"No, no, the seniority is wrong!
"How can a niece marry an uncle."
Shang Jianyao solemnly agrees:
"How can a brother be a father?"
The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time, and the friendship seemed to be sublimated again.
Jiang Baimian rolled his eyes with a smile, and continued to come up with bad ideas:
"Is there any wife left by the deceased brother?"
"How is it possible to stay? At this age, in this environment, who doesn't want to find another partner? Besides, our business group has to have more children. These days, children are too easy to die." Fei Lin thought about it. "My mother has been a widow for a few years, but this generation is not right."
Seeing that the topic was getting strange, Jiang Baimian glanced from side to side and said:
"Captain, what do you have to eat?"
She then added:
"More distinctive."
The "Old Tune Group" hasn't had dinner yet.
Ferrin finished drinking the wild tree fruit wine in his glass and laughed at himself:
"What kind of special food can we 'rootless people' have? They go all the way and eat wherever they go.
"Hehe, people with good cooking skills in the business group will cook many different styles of dishes."
Having said that, he changed his words:
"However, after so many years, we still have something of our own."
"What is it?" Shang Jianyao was talking before Jiang Baimian, and his face was full of anticipation.
Flynn glanced at the changing and flashing lights outside the RV:
"Compared with many wilderness homeless settlements, although we have no roots, we don't care where we go, but our business is doing pretty well. Most of the time, food is still guaranteed, and the corresponding variety is even more abundant.
"Every time I travel in the wilderness or in the mountains, at the end, there will be a little bit of all kinds of food left, which is quite embarrassing. It is impossible to make every dish and a staple food, right? It's just one or two bites. .
"To save trouble, my father's generation started cooking them all together, and it didn't taste good, but it wasn't bad either.
"When I have traveled more places and learned more, the practice has gradually improved a lot. Now it tastes pretty good. We all call it 'chowder'.
Jiang Baimian especially likes the customs and humanities of different places, and said with great interest:
"Then give us four, big!"
After speaking, she turned her head to look at Long Yuehong and Bai Chen:
"What do you want to eat?"
"Hmm." Long Yuehong nodded vigorously.
For him now, as long as he doesn't eat energy bars, compressed biscuits and military cans, that's fine.
"I may not be able to eat a large portion." Bai Chen thought about it and said.
"It's alright, I'll help you eat, it's really not good, and Shang Jianyao!" Jiang Baimian said in the tone of a pig raised at home.
In fact, she knew that when Shang Jianyao slept recently, he was wandering in the "Sea of Origins", looking for a second island, which consumed a lot of money, so he ate more than normal.
"The four parts are two cans of you." Fei Lin quoted a price, then looked at Shang Jianyao and said sincerely, "I have a discount."
"It's delicious." Shang Jianyao didn't mind at all.
"It depends on whether it suits your tastes." Fei Lin walked around the milky white platform, walked to the kitchen area, opened the aluminum stew pot on the induction cooker, and spooned out four bowls of sticky stuff from it.
When he took the orange plastic tray and brought the "chowder" in front of Jiang Baimian and others, they could see clearly what the food looked like.
It has an overall dark amber color and is a very viscous liquid.
Jiang Baimian stirred it with a spoon, and found that there were small pieces of meat, lumps of flour, flaky ham, diced carrots, and vegetable heads of unknown vegetables, and so on.
"Everything is there." Fei Lin said with a smile as he walked back to the back of the milky white platform. "The biggest feature of 'chowder' is that every time you eat, the ingredients are more or less different, and it is rarely repeated."
"It just depends on what was there at the time?" Jiang Baimian found that Shang Jianyao had buried his head and started eating, so he stopped talking, scooped a small spoon of dark amber soup, and brought it to the Mouth, gently blowing a few times.
Then, she tasted the food.
Her first feeling was fragrant, then a touch of sourness, and then just the right amount of salty.
These three kinds of experiences blend together harmoniously, suppressing the dazzling flavors of different types of food, making them submissive.
When chewing, these flavors bloom in turn with the different "accidents" of the teeth.
"Not bad, delicious." Shang Jianyao vaguely praised.
If he wasn't busy using the spoon, he might still be clapping.
"Yeah, yeah..." Long Yuehong responded very moved.
Such a meal was enough to soothe his soul after a long journey tormented by the monotony of food.
Jiang Baimian smiled and glanced sideways at Bai Chen.
Seeing that the team member wearing a gray scarf was also eating, his expression revealed a touch of satisfaction, Jiang Baimian laughed in his heart:
"Looks like you don't need to help her eat..."
The four members of the "Old Tunes Group" praised "Chowder", which made Fei Lin quite happy and felt that they were indeed friends.
After dinner, Jiang Baimian looked around and saw that there was no one in the RV, so he asked:
"Captain, has anyone asked you to pay attention to the whereabouts and whereabouts of some people recently?"
Fei Lin, who was washing the dishes, looked up and said with a low smile:
"Like, what are you like?"
Jiang Baimian did not feel uncomfortable at all, and replied with a smile:
"yes.
"People like us trust that our friends won't betray us."
"Friends may, it just depends on whether to add money or not." Fei Lin said sternly, "but brothers won't."
While speaking, he raised his right arm.
And Shang Jianyao didn't dislike his wet palms at all, and finished high fives with him with a snap.
After completing the "ceremony", Fei Lin said to Jiang Baimian:
"There is no such thing at the moment, there are people who are looking for people, but the characteristics are completely different from yours.
"You should also know that many of our 'rootless people' travel from south to north, and many members will also part-time relic hunters. If they are looking for someone, they will definitely mobilize the help of the entire business group. It is impossible for me not to know."
"That's good." Jiang Baimian laughed.
She turned to ask:
"Captain, have you encountered a strange religious organization recently?"
Flynn recalled for a moment and nodded:
"Have."
Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen looked at each other and asked:
"Which sect? What's it called?"
"It's called the 'Sacred Eye', and it worships the 'Double Sun', which is in charge of the July month." Fei Lin did not hide, "They are still preaching in the camp."
The age of July... Shuangri... Jiang Baimian was a little puzzled and said:
"Captain, you will let them preach?"
Flynn said solemnly:
"Then I'm definitely not doing nothing.
"I also help gather people, provide venues, prepare food..."
Seeing Jiang Baimian and others getting confused, the head of the business group laughed:
"Because I am the chief priest of this sect!
"The one closest to Zhi Sui in the business group."
Jiang Baimian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:
"I thought you even did this kind of business."
"Yes, yes, yes." Shang Jianyao said that this was also his own idea.
Bai Chen asked with a little doubt:
"I heard that you don't believe in any Zhi Sui?"
"How is that possible?" Fei Lin retorted, "We believe in whoever we are!"
He smiled and added:
"As a business group that needs to travel south and north, and deal with various forces, big and small, it must be able to sing which song and song, it can't be too extreme, it's impossible to make friends, so as long as someone preaches, we will believe a little bit. .
"If it wasn't for the 'Sacred Eye' that didn't allow me to work as a part-time job, I might have more than a dozen sect titles, such as the 'Dream Keeper' of 'Dawn Morning Star', the bishop of 'Glory Scales', the 'Crystal Consciousness Cult' The 'Six Consciousness'... As long as the business object has faith, I can be his brother."
Long Yuehong was stunned when she heard it, she couldn't believe that there were such people:
This is too easy, right
At this time, Shang Jianyao asked eagerly:
"Which one has the best communion?"
"I think it's the 'Scale of Glory'. Their fried chicken wings are a must. However, this is purely a matter of personal taste." Fei Lin, who had a white beard around his mouth, and Shang Jianyao exchanged their experiences.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Baimian deeply doubted that even if Shang Jianyao didn't need the Awakener's ability, he should still be able to become good friends with Fei Lin.
After discussing a few words of the Lord's Supper, Flynn turned and said:
"Among so many sects, the teachings of the 'Sacred Eye' are the most suitable for us, and they impress me the most, so I reluctantly joined a sect. Hey, I am no longer free."
He then said "um":
"We have a mass at noon tomorrow. If you are interested, you can come and watch it, right here."
Jiang Baimian was a little hesitant when he saw the businessman and Yao was eager to try it out. Fei Lin smiled and said:
"We don't force people to believe, we do it voluntarily. At least two-thirds of the people in our camp don't believe in Double Sun yet.
"Of course, if you want to pretend to believe it, I don't care."
"Okay." Jiang Baimian agreed.
After chatting for a while, they said goodbye and left, preparing to return to the jeep.
When he reached the door of the RV, Jiang Baimian suddenly turned around and asked curiously:
"Leader, I haven't asked your business group's name yet."
As the colorful lights outside the window flickered and rhythmically rhythm, Fei Lin was silent for a while and said:
"Sang Zi."